She looks like a sad dog, doesn't she? Let me assure you, she is not sad. Willow is enjoying the nice, quiet relaxing day we've had today. As I write this, Jeff and I are still in our pj's. Banquet work is done, we watched the Daytona 500, got in a couple of TV shows and a little bit of reading and surfing. The house smelled of homemade split pea soup, fresh laundry and a cracking fire. I'm pretty sure that life doesn't get much better than this. Willow thinks so too.
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